Passionate Sketches Novels & Stories

Emma began to pant heavily after her release but Damien wasn't nearly done. He thrusted deeply and was at a fast pace making her to reach her second release. She came again a reaming loud as she dug her nails deeper into his flesh causing blood to ooze out. Damien didn't mind the small cut. His desires had enveloped all his senses and after her third release, he growled and came deep inside her flooding her insides with his warm thick liquid.

Crafting a new one would surely be the ultimate gift for them. Madeline grabbed her pen and dove into her work. Lately, she had been swamped with commissions and had not had the chance to sketch just for the fun of it. It was the perfect moment to bring to life an idea that had been simmering in her mind for a while. With the concept long settled in her thoughts, Madeline's pen flew across the paper. In just over an hour, she had a beautifully detailed sketch. After securing it with anti-theft marks and a watermark, she posted it online and gave a shout-out to the fan who had requested a special treat.

“Then make clothes like this.” I looked down at the page. It was a crude sketch, of course, scribbles and loops and wildly colored blocks that only made sense in the way a child’s heart did. But something about it, there was movement, chaotic, yet filled with joy. Emotion without filter. The outline of a high-collared jacket in red, with mismatched buttons and flared sleeves. A skirt that twirled like a flame. Scribbles of stars above the figure’s head.

“Do you want to pick it up with me, Joshua?” Lily gained a lot of fame in the world of painting when she was alive, and many people bought her paintings. After she passed away, one of Joshua’s hobbies was to buy back all of the paintings Lily had sold to be part of his collection. Hence, he had traveled to quite a number of places before. In the past, he would have been excited about this, but at present, Joshua could not muster the happiness he thought he would have. He just grunted and could not find the energy to move. After some hesitation, he eventually got up and said, “Let’s go.”

“Haa…haa” Tanya aggressively scribbles her newly sketch in frustration. Tanya could feel her heart beating rapidly, as the second passed by, it was getting harder for her to breathe, feeling the heaviness on her chest. No, no, no, no!!! What am I doing wrong?!! Tanya aggressively rips out the sketch, rip it to piece as she took a heavy breath. The pieces of paper that Tanya draw slowly fall on the ground, blending with the other shredded papers.

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The ones soft, being utterly smooth, delicate, made you want to treasure it even through the pictures. A few were rough. Bold if I may. Much like the sketches I had the privilege of seeing in her sketchbook after that night at the bar. It seemed it was a new design she was trying out. A bolder design. One made from suppressed emotions if I may. "She definitely made those sketches and these designs not long before that night." I said to myself, smiling crazy now. "Is that a good thing, sir?" Tom stared, confused. But of course he couldn't understand. He couldn't see that my goddess was indeed showing off her actual emotions through her designs. She was an emotion channelled designer.

I began pacing like a lecturer, while Brooke and Ashley stood there like disobedient students being scolded. “There’s a problem with your claim, Ashley. I wonder if you would be so kind as to explain it. These sketches were created seventeen years ago.” A murmur swept across the room. “What has that got to do with any…” Ashley began to say. “Your F******k post was created fifteen years ago,” I drawled. Her confidence disappeared again, while the murmuring rose to a crescendo. I smiled faintly. “So Ashley, according to your own evidence that you produced, these sketches already existed for two years before you photographed and published them.”

he said finally. I leaned in for a slight ceremonial kiss, my lips had caught onto his, it wasn’t ceremonial, it felt diabolical, in front of all of them, I felt his tongue inside my mouth, his hands at the back of my head, I felt my body spark, his lips being the ignition.

A passion, she could forget anything to follow it. She smiled, thanking him from the heart. Cameron curiously watched the papers on the desk and was surprised. "Oh, you made sketches!" Chloe flushed a little and nodded. "Yeah, I was bored actually, so..." "May I, Young Mistress?" He wanted to see and Chloe let him. Taking the papers, he was really surprised. He did not know she has this talent! Her sketches are not normal but they were very specific and bold. He was more impressed when he saw his own sketch.